Total pages in book: 131
Estimated words: 122609 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 613(@200wpm)___ 490(@250wpm)___ 409(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 122609 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 613(@200wpm)___ 490(@250wpm)___ 409(@300wpm)
“Archer! Shit!”
“Uh! Uh! Honey!” His entire body wanted her, needed her… He slowed. Stopped. Then grabbed her breasts with both hands and squeezed. He began to rock his hips again, pushing upward inside of her until there was no more to give.
“Yes, that’s it!” she screamed.
“UHHHH!” He roared as she came, his thrusts more demanding than ever. His palm slipped away from her left tit, and he latched onto the stove bar. She covered his fingers with hers, squeezing her pussy around his plunging cock as he jockeyed inside of her, holding on to the euphoria he so desperately needed—the kind only her body could provide. His climax practically knocked him off his feet. He held her tight, his head resting on her back for a few moments before turning her around to face him.
Pressing his starving mouth against hers, he deepened the kiss, loving her completely as he tasted her flavors.
“I’m not finished,” he muttered as he slid his lips into the soft, thick mass of her hair. Massaging her arms, his touch drifted until he held her close around her waist. “I’m just gettin’ started.”
Her eyes glossed over as she looked into his eyes and stroked his wet dick with a firm hand, working him up into a new erection. She licked her fingers that were now covered in her own juices, and inserted him inside of her once more. With a long, leisurely first thrust, she bucked and sighed as he pushed himself inside her to the hilt.
“I came to Denver and found love.” She sighed.
“You didn’t come and find love. You ARE love…”
He grinded up and down against her body, brushing against her clit and labia with each hip rotation and thrust. And just like that, she shattered into a million stars, an orgasm bursting from her, making her look as if she were in Heaven and the pleasure he was giving her was too much to handle.
He gripped the back of her neck and brought her in for a kiss. He kept grinding against her, gauging her responses, and she fell into another orgasm as he kept the steady, but consistent, pace. Picking her up in his arms, he bounced her ass up and down his pivoting dick. She held onto the back of his neck as he went faster and faster. Riding him. Deeper… oh, so damn deep…
“I’m about to fill your fucking pussy with my cum, baby. Uh!!!”
He came again, this time harder than the last. She looked into his eyes as he exploded within her, and her smile was all he needed.
He’d taken a shot in the dark and found the light…
…a few weeks later
“It’s Chasity.” Honey moved like a tornado, twirling about, tossing and throwing clothing into her suitcase. “She’s in the hospital again.”
“Is it serious?”
“I don’t know. She’s having troubles breathing and issues with her heart. Her sister called me. I need to see… I need to see her,” she choked out.
Archer leaned against their bedroom door. Just ten minutes prior, her sweetheart was in his private quarters practicing his archery, while she was working on a story for work. Everything was peaceful, damn near perfect, and now it wasn’t.
“Can I help in some way? Help you pack, or maybe get something for her that she may need?”
She shook her head. “No, I’ve got it, baby.” She went to the same makeup bag she’d reviewed several times, looked inside, then around the room, barely able to recall why she was looking in there in the first place. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and regrouped. Minutes later she was in her car, insisting on driving herself to the airport. Archer chased her into the garage, then leaned into the car and kissed her.
“I’d prefer to take you. You’re upset.”
“No, baby, I’ll be fine. I know you’ve got a lot going on anyway, and it’s ok. It’ll give me a minute to calm down before I get on this plane. I shouldn’t be gone for more than a couple of days, anyway. Three, tops. I’ll call you as soon as I arrive, and when I land, okay?” She tried to throw on a reassuring smile. With the way he didn’t smile back, it was evident he didn’t buy it.
“Okay, I love you.” He leaned in the car once again, kissed her cheek, and walked back into the house. When he was gone, she put the car in reverse and headed out, praying the entire way that Chasity would make it… that everything would be okay… Her eyes watered and she blinked away the tears.
Chasity, please! I just spoke to you two days ago! You were talking about playing tennis with me again, for goodness’ sakes. You were feeling good, and the doctor said your white blood cells were back up. You can’t leave me, sis… You can’t! You’re part of who I am—I owe you. You always told me I was too much for that paper. That I needed to branch out, and I didn’t believe you until everything hit the fan. You’ve been my mentor, my cheerleader, and my ride or die. You were teasing me about how I better not make you wear an ugly dress for the wedding. I will if you don’t pull out of this slump fast! It’ll look like some shit from Little House on Prairie!